I wasn’t even sure I was going to write this post but it’s been building inside me for a few days as Remembrance Day drew nearer. See, I wasn’t sure it was the right thing for me to do, celebrate that is. Why? Because I was feeling guilt for where I come from. My mom … Read more I Remember.
In Flanders fields the poppies blow Between the crosses, row on row, That mark our place; and in the sky The larks, still bravely singing, fly Scarce heard amid the guns below. We are the Dead. Short days ago We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow, Loved and were loved, and now we lie, In … Read more Lest We Forget